[color=00a651]Silfern Valenthorn[/color]

[color=00a651]"Lady Radistirin?" [/color]She blinked, her concentration fading as the object of her focus became obscured by the intimidating knight. 

Silfern lowered her sword at the immortal's behest, but waited for her Captain's word before sheathing her sword completely. 

With the tension finally lifted, Silfern returned to her usual easy-going self as she followed after the captain, her signature slight-smile re-emerging on her face before once again disappearing as they finally saw what they were looking for.

It was a scene of brutality. Judging by their wounds and the way they were bound painted a picture of a ruthless mass-execution. Remembering the wounded messenger that prompted this expedition in the first place, Silfern knelt down near one of the corpses. 

[color=00a651]"I wonder..."[/color] She hummed to herself thoughtfully.